Sealed With A Lick
The frail, skinny boy who sat sleepy-eyed on the bed before me gingerly pulled the hem of his bright orange top an inch or so lower to cover the lean, white meat of his belly. His long, shaven legs dangled in opposite directions off the foot of the bed. He wore striped knee socks, navy blue and red, one or two bare toes peeking through the fabric. There were holes in his panties, as well, which were stretched thinly over his frail pelvic bone to the point of tearing. They must have been second...